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Plumflower
37 år från Stockholm
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Saved by the Fire
Child of the City
The subway is rocking me like a mother does her child
The sweet smell from my favorite coffeshop hanging in the air
the naked winter trees along my alley whooes my panic away
nothing calms me more than the silence under the noise
and the lonley path I slowly drift on in the busy crowd
A child of the City that's all I am and will ever be
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